What's the epitome of capriciousness?
Qing Nu embodies caprice.
She could harbor unhappy thoughts even at her happiest moments, leading to a cloud floating by in the sky, and then rain pouring down rapidly, flooding the foundation Lin Yun had just dug, drenching him like a drowned rat.
Well, isn't this a forceful downpour to mess with my construction?
Lin Yun could tell, Qing Nu was openly sabotaging him!
At this time, Lin Yun had two choices.
One was to stay proud and let the rain pour and wind blow.
Blow, blow on my pride and indulgence.
So what if you rain? Can you rain me to death?
Although it would affect the construction schedule, it didn't stop Lin Yun from moving bricks.
But Lin Yun didn't feel the need to be stubborn with Qing Nu; he'd rather take the opportunity to get closer to her.
He had not found many excuses to coax Qing Nu before, and to try too hard might seem sycophantic.
Lin Yun might accept defeat, but he had his pride.